Mithat Korler Ben - De Ozledim

"Gözlerimde tüter oldun..." (You have become the smoke in my eyes...)

The lyrics hit Selim like a physical wave. He remembered the last time he had seen Leyla. It wasn't a dramatic goodbye; it was a slow fading, a series of unreturned calls and "maybe later"s that eventually turned into years of silence. Mithat Korler Ben De Ozledim

Create a story based on the for a more "Arabesque" feel. "Gözlerimde tüter oldun

He didn't know if she would reply, but as the final notes of the song faded into the night air, the heavy knot in his chest loosened. Mithat Körler had given him the words he couldn't find himself: the simple, painful honesty of admitting, "I missed you, too." If you’d like, I can: it was a slow fading